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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dominic Fike
Dominic Fike
Vocals
Devin Workman
Devin Workman
Keyboards
Henry Kwapis
Henry Kwapis
Programming
Jim-E Stack
Jim-E Stack
Drums
Eli Teplin
Eli Teplin
Keyboards
Denise Stoudmire
Denise Stoudmire
Choir
Roman Collins
Roman Collins
Choir
Anneston Pisayavong
Anneston Pisayavong
Choir
Christopher Davis
Christopher Davis
Choir
Sydney Bourne
Sydney Bourne
Choir
Phylicia Hill
Phylicia Hill
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominic Fike
Dominic Fike
Songwriter
Devin Workman
Devin Workman
Songwriter
James Stack
James Stack
Songwriter
Henry Kwapis
Henry Kwapis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dominic Fike
Dominic Fike
Producer
Devin Workman
Devin Workman
Producer
Henry Kwapis
Henry Kwapis
Producer
Jim-E Stack
Jim-E Stack
Producer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Recording Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistant Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

Seven-hour drive just to get beside you And I treat it like life or death Won't do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me So could you treat me like I'm worth it? And what's on at this hour? Just people talking, "Let's leave your couch," I said "What's wrong with your bed and your peace and quiet?" "Let's leave the couch," I said (yeah) Seven hours ain't shit, what's with all this talk? Now I'm sitting in the club, Gemini's on call She said, "Move 'round me, move 'round me Move 'round me, move 'round" (damn it) Symbolize this relationship, memorize your face Now I'm sitting at work, Capricorn all day She said, "Move 'round me, move 'round me Move 'round me, move" Seven-hour drive just to get beside you And I treat it like life or death Won't do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me So could you treat me like I'm worth it? And what's on at this hour? Just people talking, "Let's leave your couch," I said "What's wrong with your bed and your peace and quiet?" "Let's leave the couch," I said Ten percent of the time trying to convince you, oh, baby Hundred percent of you got all of me, the whole cake I can't control your life like I control this lighting Just as long as you don't leave me, just as long as you don't lie, yeah You should come, you should come here Baby, say, what's the point of pulling my leg? I just wish that you would move 'round me Move 'round me, move 'round me, move Seven-hour drive just to get beside you And I treat it like life or death Won't do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me So could you treat me like I'm worth it? And what's on at this hour? Just people talking, "Let's leave your couch," I said "What's wrong with your bed and your peace and quiet?" "Let's leave the couch," I said Fly, fly Fly, fly Fly, fly Fly, fly Seven-hour drive just to get beside you And I treat it like life or death Won't do twenty-five to life just for killing time with me So could you treat me like I'm worth it? And what's on at this hour? Just people talking, "Let's leave your couch," I said "What's wrong with your bed and your peace and quiet?" "Let's leave the couch," I said
Writer(s): Henry Kwapis, Dominic Fike, James Harmon Stack, Devin James Workman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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